Hey people,

This is my first Twilight fanfiction and I'm new to this website, so I'm sorry for anything wrong happening. This is a imprint story about Paul, so please tell me what you think.


The only sound that could be heard were the usual noises that came from nature; the chirps of birds, the crunches of leaves, the sound of the wind. Paul felt relieved that there was nothing out of the ordinary on his patrol with Sam. There was rarely anything wrong or dangerous when doing patrols, but the memories of the times when something did happen made him happy that nothing wrong was happening now.

That was, until he heard someone.

His wolf ears perked up at the sound of what seemed to be a frustrated groan, followed by a splash of water. He knew it wasn't Sam, the alpha being on the other side of the forest doing his rounds. Paul quickly sniffed the air to find that it wasn't a vampire either. It was a softer, more human smell. He knew he should of just walked away and forget about it since the source of the sound wasn't a threat. But he found him and his wolf curious.

What's up, man? Sam asked through pack mind.

I heard something, but it's not a vampire. I'm gonna go check it out. Paul replied honestly.

Alright, be careful,Sam warned.

Slowly, Paul crawled towards the source of the sound. The noise of water soon filled his wolf ears as he got closer and closer to the river. He hid behind the huge forest trees and bushes as his yellow wolf eyes scanned the area.

It was when he caught sight of a females bare back that he wanted nothing more than to howl. She stood in the middle of the river, her back towards him, topless. She had raven black hair that sticked to her wet back and ended in the middle of it. Paul found himself eager to see what she really looked like.

He soon got his wish when she turned around, completely oblivious to the snooping wolf, and raised her hand, palm facing the water, and wiggled her fingers. He watched in amazement when the water began to rise towards her palm before she quickly flipped her hand,

which had the water rushing in the direction she was pointing towards.

He was stunned.

It was then that he decided to finally look at the girls face.

She was stunning.

She had bright blue eyes that were framed in almond shaped eyes covered in eyelashes. She had a narrow nose and a pair of perfectly pink full lips. Her long black hair was covering her breast which seemed to be nice and round and perky.

Paul found his wolf whimpering and purring at the sight in front of him. He then felt his world expand, seeing things at a different view. There was a sudden light around her, making her glow like an angel. Everything that was on his mom before, all the worries he got suddenly shimmered and vanished as he saw this stunning girl.

That's when he realized that he had imprinted.

He didn't know this girl, didn't know anything except the fact that she somehow controls water, and he felt nothing but warmth in his belly and love in his whole body as he gazed at the beautiful creature a few feet away from him.

The sound of water splashing brought him out of his thoughts as he watched, at the last minute, his imprint leap into the water. Paul found his wolf whining at the fact that she was out of his sight. His wolf became more distressed when she didn't come up for air in a long while. He didn't hesitate to leave his hiding spot and walk towards the river, stopping at the edge of the river.

He let out a huge sigh of relief when he saw her burst threw the water, her eyes closed and her mouth open as she gasped for air. She quickly pulled her hair back and opened her eyes to only look at her watch on her wrist and smile smugly. Paul let a purr rumble through him when he saw her smile. It was magnificent.

At the sound of his purr, she looked up quickly and saw an abnormally huge wolf standing at the edge of the river, watching her. She gasped in shock and fright before relaxing. She didn't quiet know why she was relaxing, but her muscles loosened and her shoulders dropped when she caught sight of the wolf present.

Well, she thought, he's not really a wolf. He's way too big. She knew what he was, her sister having told her before she moved to the west side of the country. The fact that he was a man should've alerted her more, being topless and all, but she just couldn't help but feel . . . Comfortable?

"What are you doing here?" She asked.

Paul closed his eyes briefly at the sound of her voice. It was light and husky, not high pitched like other girls. It was music to his ears. It was better than fucking music, he thought.

"Shouldn't you be . . . Busy, doing your . . . Rounds? Or whatever?" She asked, remembering little parts of her sisters warning.

At that, Paul quickly opened his eyes before nodding slowly. He was beyond confused as to how she knew that. She shouldn't have known that.

"Then go on. Shoo, nothing to see here. Go do more of your . . . Protecting or whatever." She ordered, making a move to get out of the water herself.

Paul made no sign of moving as he stayed put and watched her get out the water, finding out that she had a short skirt bathing suit on. He watched as she quickly tugged on a top, flipping her hair over her shoulders once her torso was covered. She turned around to see that the werewolf was still sitting there, his eyes shinning as he stared at her.

"What?" She asked blankly, trying to ignore the butterflies in her tummy as she saw the wolf.

She received no verbal response, only causing Paul to take a few steps towards her, him not being able to stay away from his soulmate.

"Right, well, I'm . . . Gonna, go and let you continue with your business. It was nice meeting you, mister wolf. Bye."

Paul frowned at her words. He didn't want her to go. He wanted to be near her 24/7. He wanted to know her, to be with her. But she obviously didn't want to be near him. His eyebrows furrowed as he watched his imprint scurry away from him, and deeper into the woods. His wolf sneered at the thought of her running around in the woods alone. She could get hurt.

He soon found himself behind his imprint, following her closely. She would glance behind her and give him a confused look before hurrying her pace and walking faster. The action didn't slip by Paul and he actually found himself hurt at the fact that his imprint wanted nothing to do with him.

"Could you please stop following me?" She asked, spinning around to face the stalker wolf once they were out the woods.

Paul took the decision to phase then and there. He tugged on his cut offs before straightening up, standing tall and muscular. He watched in satisfaction as her eyes widened and her mouth parted as she took him in. He was all muscular and sexy. She couldn't help but feel her face heat as a blush creeped on her cheeks. Paul found it adorable.

"What's your name?" He asked her, causing a hum to rumble through her as she heard his voice for the first time.

"Crystal." She answered. "Yours?"

Paul grinned, "I'm Paul. How do you know about shifters?" He asked.

Crystal smirked, "that's for me to know and for you to maybe find out. Bye Paul."

With the wiggles of her fingers, she turned and left. Paul's wolf whined and whimpered when she was out of sight. He didn't want her to go. He wanted to be in her presence for the rest of his life. What's more was that he didn't know where she was going or what she'd be doing. That didn't settle well with him. He wanted her to be okay.

Fuck, he thought, this is no what I expected.


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